"Taylor piped up. "Mom, you won't get in trouble because we aren't going to tell anyone about it!"I slowly stroked my cock for the inevitable next st...p. Jennifer looked at me frightened. "Please don't do this. Even if I promise I won't say anything, you still can't do this. I am not married to you. I can't have relations with you!"I shook my head. "How did the last marriage workout?"Even though her only marriage had ended well over a decade ago, my statement apparently stung. Tears. "I'm a good girl," she countered with a giggle from behind her hands. "You're the pervert." On that we both agree, but you..." he grinned. He started to shake his head slowly. "Jennifer, what is going on in that beautiful head of yours?" he clucked in mock disapproval."Nothing," she repeated, pulling her hands down and trying to look innocent. "I'm a good girl."His hazel eyes bored into hers, sparkling with mirth. They both began to snicker together. His forehead bumped against hers and he. I'm wearing this one from now on, as soon as the band's adjusted." -- I turned to Julia, asking, "Julia, why did you say the color was close to my ring, when it's exactly the same?" It's not the same, but it's very close. You have to look fairly hard to see they're different."So I looked at them again, considerably more than "fairly hard." Then I told Julia, "They're identical."All the females disagreed with me.I took the watch off to hold it right beside my ring, and I stared at them. I told her that it was morally wrong to do such a thing; my powers were obviously designed to help people. Nevertheless, as you will read later in the story, Melissa was right again.Now for a very happy moment. Melissa and I were both on spring break together, and one evening, we were just hanging out together at the mall before it closed. We were just chatting, when suddenly I got one of my feelings. However, for the first time it was not something wrong, but very right, a happy feeling. Now.